Yep, yet another NiGHTS roleplay that takes place in the Waking World. Boy do I love them.

Story:

Four years after the events of Journey of Dreams, Wizeman was reborn from the darkness of the human heart, and so were the Nightmaren that were born from Wizeman.

Not only that, but NiGHTS had been captured off guard by Reala. Yet without a Visitor to rescue her, NiGHTS had to come back to Wizeman. NiGHTS was unwilling to serve the Nightmare Master once again, for her care for the Visitors. "Well, if you like the Visitors so much, why don't you live with them?" Wizeman had zapped NiGHTS, and knocked her out.

The next thing that NiGHTS knew, is that she was at the middle of a park in Bellbridge, the clocktower rang to midnight. NiGHTS finds a note in Wizeman's handwriting that says, "This is your Waking Prison."

Cannon Characters:

NiGHTS: MagicPickleFairy

Reala: Korin-of the-Dusk

Wizeman:

Helen (Now 16):

Will (Now 16):

Claris (Now 20):

Elliot (now 20):

Original Character Bio:

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Rules:

1. PM Me with a character profile that is subjected, "Jester Pillows."

2. Original Characters can only be Visitors/humans.

3. Try the best as you can with length, you don't have to write a novel at a time, but you shouldn't just write one short sentence.

4. Follow the rules in the thread on top of the RP forum...oh wait...I wrote those rules.

5. Write your roleplays as if they are in a book form, not a script form.

Four years, four years since Wizeman's defeat. NiGHTS knew that after a four year lapse Wizeman would return. Visitors just weren't perfect enough to keep the darkness and fears away from themselves. NiGHTS had laid onto the ground knowing how much these Visitors were drawn to Wizeman. NiGHTS had opened her eyes slowly, everything seemed blurry to her sight until she saw a clocktower. "Bellbridge," she told herself, as she clutched her hands into the grass, pulled them out of the dirt then looked at the green plants with despair.

A piece of paper dropped upon her face, which read, "This is your Waking Prison."

NiGHTS frowned, she thrust the letter to the ground which fell along with the pieces of grass, "so you went down to this level, Wizeman?" NiGHTS knew that she cannot stop Wizeman now, Nightopia would belong to Wizeman at any moment. All NiGHTS knew was that she had to survive in The Waking Prison.

Reala thought highly of himself as Wizeman's most loyal servant and as Nightmare's strongest nightmaren to be created. After several defeats by that foolish giddy NiGHTS and support from strong minded visitors, Reala had finally gotten his way, and Nightmare would soon thrive at its fullest once more. With Reala's successful capture of Nightmare's traitor NiGHTS, Reala has been given more time to spend at his leisure. His first plan, to give his captive a well deserve visit, and of course...show her the errors of her ways.

NiGHTS looked at the Bellbridge clocktower, to see that both hands were on the 12, meaning it was midnight. A gust of wind blew right through NiGHTS' now physical body, which made her shiver her entire body. NiGHTS knew where everyone was in Bellbridge, dreaming in their nice warm beds. So NiGHTS couldn't find refuge anywhere that night. "If Reala was here, he would so rub this in my face right now," NiGHTS had once again frowned.

Reala paralooped to where NiGHTS would spend her time in exile, Bellbridge. Choosing this as a location, NiGHTS will spend her time around a massive amount of dreamers...how fun. Arriving at the windy park, Reala took flight and spotted his target, the stunning color of purple within the darkness. Landing beside NiGHTS, he began their conversation, "So what do you think of your new home NiGHTS? Is it everything you wanted and more?"

Elliot was in his Dreams that night when he couldn't find NiGHTS. "Oh where have you gone?" He wondered as he searched as long as he could. Little did he know that with NiGHTS gone Wizman was slowly taking over.